Pratiya
Character
Pratiya never thought she would come to the Republic capital. She was here with a child, and desperately in search of Jedi. Sure, Pratiya didn't know where exactly to look, but her options were limited. No way was she returning to the Silver Order, she had abandoned them and fled to the furthest flung planets in the galaxy to stay away from them. Not that she hated them, but her experiences while studying there still haunted her. Being a Jedi still interested her, but she wasn't sure of herself. She didn't know if she ever would be.
So here she was, exiting the spaceport in the get-up of one who had just walked off an arid, desert planet. Which was true, and the climate in the city was far more relaxing. She almost breathed a sigh of relief, but the air smelt far worse. Trains whizzed by, as did speeders and all sorts of transports. In the big city, Pratiya had no idea where to take [member="Rhain"], hopefully the Jedi would spot them first. That would make both of their lives easier.
So here she was, exiting the spaceport in the get-up of one who had just walked off an arid, desert planet. Which was true, and the climate in the city was far more relaxing. She almost breathed a sigh of relief, but the air smelt far worse. Trains whizzed by, as did speeders and all sorts of transports. In the big city, Pratiya had no idea where to take [member="Rhain"], hopefully the Jedi would spot them first. That would make both of their lives easier.